"Do you really think I can't kill you?" Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, he glanced from the Samsara Cemetery, and suddenly his eyes fell on a sword embryo.
Unable to use the Samsara Heavenly Sword and other Heavenly Swords, his strength will be greatly reduced.
But this sword embryo was obtained in Kintai Castle when he conquered the Holy Fire.
This object is already powerful, but obviously the Heavenly Sword of Samsara is much more powerful than this sword embryo. Now that the Heavenly Sword is not used, this sword embryo is pretty good.
What's more important is that now Yan Xuan'er is helping!
Yan Xuan'er, who is fused with the divine fire of the Holy Heaven, must be powerful when combined with this sword embryo!
The next second, the sword embryo in Ye Chen's hand appeared, emitting a cold light.
"You can only kill dead things with dead things. The sword embryo made from the falling stars earlier is inert. Its material already contains the power of sealing. It couldn't be more suitable!"
Ye Chen suddenly realized when Ling'er's instructions rang in his ears.
Since this white bone doesn’t know how to praise, then kill him!
"Whoosh!"
The dark iron sword that looked like a fire stick stabbed hard, and the white bones turned into blades in the palm of his hand, trying hard to receive Ye Chen's blow.
"Crack!"
The crystal clear palm was cut off by Ye Chen's arm with an iron sword and scattered on the ground.
No matter how he was summoned, the pile of white bones completely lost their luster and turned into ashes as Ye Chen stepped down.
"You you you"
"Don't come over here!"
At this moment, Ye Chen holds the sword embryo in his hand, and even he, a demon from the Nine Netherworld, feels fear. Who is this guy, who can actually kill dead things?
Another sword passed by, and the bones of his left arm were shattered...
The white bones that fled in panic had their legs cut off and struggled to resist.
"laugh!"
Ye Chen held the sword embryo and stabbed it into Bai Gu's chest, completely smashing his torso!
Looking at the guy with only a skull left, Ye Chen raised the sword embryo in his hand, preparing to kill him with one stab.
"Spare your life, I say, I say it all!"
The sword in front of him paused, and the skull hurriedly stammered:
"Under the Zhenhun Abyss, there is a powerful being who controls this world."
"I don't know the origin of this person. I only know that Demon Ancestor Wutian came to see him and what he told him!"
"He has three great ghost generals sitting in charge. We remnant souls can use the power of our blood to get a ray of blue cloud's breath to extend our lives."
Ye Chen couldn't help but frown, someone actually controlled the Zhenhun Abyss?
"Where is the Qingyun Sacred Tree?"
"I don't know." When Bai Gu saw the sword edge drawn again, he was so frightened that his soul flew away. He screamed: "The three big ghost generals know, I can take you to see them!"
Feeling that Ye Chen's murderous intention had subsided, the skull hurriedly said: "Thank you, sir, for sparing my life, thank you for your spare life!"
"You'd better not play any tricks!" Ye Chen flashed his sword and said coldly.
"Bang!"
Ye Chen kicked the skull a dozen feet away, then walked forward on his own.
With a painful cry, the skull could no longer remember how many times it was kicked around by Ye Chen like a ball.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?"
…
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Who dares to come here!"
A gust of dark wind blew by, blocking Ye Chen's path, and his sullen expression was revealed.
"Sir, save me!"
The skull shouted heartbreakingly, and even if he wanted to say something again, he was kicked into the abyss by Ye Chen.
"What kind of ghost general are you?"
Now ninety-six years old, Ye Chen's words are filled with absolute confidence.
"Where is the Qingyun Sacred Tree?"
The cold voice said: "If you want the breath of blue clouds, you have to exchange your blood for it!"
"Also, before that, you hurt my people, the account must be settled first!"
"Dou Zi Jue, cut!"
Ye Chen yelled, and the Dou Zi Jue exploded. White fighting energy exploded from the sword edge, mixed with Yan Xuan'er's aura, and turned into a sharp sword energy slash.
Feeling the Dou Zi Jue, even the purple-gold skeleton was obviously stunned.
"If you want the power of blood, if you have the strength, come and get it!"
Ye Chen held the sword across his chest, full of fighting spirit.
"roar!"
"roar!"
"roar!"
Suddenly, the pitiful shouts of the fierce ghosts around him rang out, and countless white bones were attracted by Ye Chen's majestic blood energy and sword intent, and they all rose up from the ground, their salivation getting stronger.
"snort!"
The leading ghost general let out a cold snort, and the tens of thousands of bones behind him fell silent, not even daring to take a breath.
"Take this kid down and pay homage to the sacred tree!"
The ghost general gave an order, and roars filled the entire battlefield instantly, and the heaven and earth shook.
Ye Chen's long clothes made a hunting sound, and he clenched the simple sword embryo in his hand tightly. He took a killing stance and charged towards the army of bones.
"Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"
One man and one sword passed through the bones, and not even an inch of dust touched him!
Ye Chen did not use any sword movements blessed by the power of reincarnation, but simply used skills to attack and kill. The dead bones rose up all over the sky, lighting up the silent darkness.
"Sir, this kid is weird and can kill us!"
A scream resounded, and the skull was stabbed to pieces by Ye Chen's sword and dissipated invisibly.
"stop!"
In a moment of confrontation, Ye Chen was like a wolf among sheep, frantically slaughtering the bones of the ghost general's army, and piles of bones were dismantled by Ye Chen.
Wherever the sword's edge goes, corpses and bones are cold.
Countless screams of terror were about to tear Ye Chen's eardrums apart, and the resentful spirits fled in all directions. Facing this executioner's devilish massacre, they had long forgotten the idea of taking away the power of Ye Chen's blood!
"Shuzi, how dare you!"
Seeing Ye Chen being so presumptuous, the purple-gold ghost general slapped Ye Chen with his palm in anger!